This is a song about "1920 1930"

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

I actually was happy and glad

Other people are wringin their hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

Duck duck, say goose

Pain so much i can't move

Poke out from behind her

My health is in danger

You got that indie glow

You feel like you're dyin solo

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Don't want to tell family or friends

And all she wants is to dance

No one in the world understands

Rose cases, we pop daily

Others are bein driven crazy